Shelly's Poetry: At The Train Station

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

At The Train Station

I stand on the platform at the train station. It’s 1942, and I wonder, then I ponder [for my unborn child, and theirs too] What will life be like in 2022? Will eight decades change the world or will it be the same as it is today... A beautiful, sunny day, amid gloom, in 1942...... Sign in to see full entry.

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